User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-8051574-20150408205515/@comment-2246928-20150408234024

OOC:

The Brigadier strolled into the room, his finely-combed mustache twitching as he squinched through his monocle, glaring fiercely about at those present, before finally, his bright blue eyes fell upon the haremaid herself. He hrummphed, tapping his swagger stick smartly against her shoulder. "Think you can jolly well just stroll in 'ere an' join, eh? EH? After all this confounded time?" He stared hard at the haremaid, before suddenly splitting his face into a grin. "Well stap me, o' flamin' course ye bloody well can, y' young rip! Slave or Slaver, wot, decide th' character 'n' toss it in t' th' old Talk Page, wot wot!"